Under his kick, hundreds of top cultivators were caught off guard and were kicked back into the immortal formation.
"Damn it …" A Derived Immortal did not even have time to finish his sentence before he was chopped into palm-sized pieces by Jian Wushuang's sword.
All the Derived Immortals and top cultivators retreated instinctively. Looking at the Derived Immortal who was like a god of death, they felt an inexplicable pressure.
Jian Wushuang did not intend to waste any time. He raised his leg again and kicked another wave of Derived Immortals and top cultivators into the immortal formation.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and formed a huge palm with his five fingers.
The immortal formation formed by close to ten thousand immortal patterns could not withstand the power and collapsed!
Following the first immortal formation's collapse, there were only three immortal formations left!
The headless armadillo bull also died. Like a broken heavenly region, it sank into the broken void!
Jian Wushuang stood in the void and turned to look at the other three immortal formations that were slowly opening.
Such an immortal formation, if stopped in time, had killed close to a hundred Derived Immortals and countless top cultivators. If it was not stopped, the six heavens would be destroyed!
Therefore, Jian Wushuang did not hesitate at all. He brought the young Emperor and rushed to the next immortal formation.
At this moment, the entire six heavens' gate was in complete chaos.
Even with Di Qing's protection, the six heavens could not hold on.
There were only less than thirty Derived Immortals left. The original Derived Immortal army had new blood, so there were close to four hundred Derived Immortals.
Moreover, the Derived Immortal army already knew the importance and terror of Di Qing. They no longer charged forward crazily. Instead, they let the top cultivators who came later take the lead and deplete the remaining strength of the six heavens.
Gong Ziqian's face was ghastly pale. In his opinion, the six heavens could not be defended anymore. He was already thinking about how to escape back to Ethereal Immortal State as quickly as possible.
Chen Qing was fighting a bloody battle by Di Qing's side. Clearly, he was unable to free himself.
At this time, several streaks of light rushed over from the direction of the Six Heavens Realm. They were none other than Spring and Autumn, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, Wei Liujia, and a bald man who was as sturdy as a mountain.
When they saw this scene, their expressions were all grave.
Spring and Autumn flew over to Chen Qing. With a grim expression, he asked, "Why didn't you inform us when something so big happened?"
Chen Qing wiped the God Blood on his face and said anxiously, "The situation is too urgent. I can't get away at all. Even if I want to go back and call for you, I can't."
Spring and Autumn's expression softened slightly, and then he looked at the incomparably turbulent situation. Just as he was about to speak again, an impatient roar rang out. "Where is my lord? Where did Daren go? Is he here too?! "
The one who roared was the bald man, Feng Shan. His expression was incomparably anxious as he roared.
"This idiot, isn't he the guy lying outside Brother Jian's palace?" Chen Qing was a little puzzled.
The bald man, Feng Shan, rushed in front of Chen Qing and said anxiously, "You must know where my lord is, right? Tell me quickly, I can't let my lord come to any harm!"
When Chen Qing heard this, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the three armadillos in the distance. "There."
Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Shan flew out. Although his body was incomparably sturdy, his movements were also extremely nimble. He agilely rushed towards Jian Wushuang's location.
"What an idiot." Chen Qing shook his head helplessly.
Spring and Autumn, Cui Jing, and the others were also prepared to go to Jian Wushuang's aid, but they were stopped by him. "Brother Jian isn't in too much danger for now. Let's reduce the pressure on this lord together."
Seeing Di Qing's ten wings blossom behind his back, Spring and Autumn did not say anything else. He immediately summoned the eight-armed, glaring puppet and stood in front of Di Qing to protect him.
Cui Jing also joined the battle. He held the Eight-Foot Black Staff and fought side by side with Spring and Autumn.
Wei Liujia, who had not fully recovered, joined the battle without any hesitation. He believed that if he could help Jian Wushuang defend the bottom line of the Six Heavens Realm, he would be helping Jian Wushuang.
Zhao Ting also gritted his teeth slightly. After a moment of hesitation, he joined the battle.
With Spring and Autumn, Cui Jing, and a few Derived Immortals protecting him, Di Qing felt the pressure around him lessen instantly. He was able to catch his breath for a moment.
Spring and Autumn's calmness, Cui Jing's daring, Chen Qing's cunning, and Wei Liujia's seemingly gentle but swift and deadly attacks were all very suitable for this chaotic situation.
They coordinated with each other and greatly offset the waves of attacks. Even Di Qing secretly approved of them.
As Spring and Autumn and the others joined the battle, thousands of flowing lights appeared from the Six Heavens Realm.
They were the last remaining Derived Immortals and top cultivators in the Six Heavens Realm.
They were originally cultivating in the Sword Discussion Hall in the extreme south of Little Lone Heaven. But now, they were all here. Not a single top cultivator or Derived Immortal was absent.
Stepping into this chaotic battlefield, all the Derived Immortals and top cultivators did not say a word. They silently welcomed their fate.
From a certain point of view, this was indeed a battle of fate.
The sword cultivators all drew their true swords. The top cultivators all released their most powerful derivation power.
There were less than ten Derived Immortals who charged into the chaotic battlefield. They killed their enemies or were killed.
This was the purest battle. It was also the largest battle since the establishment of the Great Si Region.
There were close to six hundred Derived Immortals and countless top cultivators participating in the battle. There was also an endless stream of Derived Immortals joining the battle.
This was also a battle between princes. It included the forces of five or even six princes.
This battle was also a turning point in their falling out.
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The originally one-sided situation fell into a stalemate once again.
This eased the pale-faced Gong Ziqian slightly. At the same time, he was still in shock.
Where did the young Emperor Gong Ziqian find these people who were so powerful that they could turn the situation around by themselves?
Naturally, no one could answer Gong Ziqian. If he knew that these people who could turn the situation around did not even listen to the young Emperor's orders, he would probably be completely shocked.
The originally declining situation was turned around again. The chaotic battle was even more chaotic than before.
If the void had color, the countless drops of divine blood would have dyed it crimson.
Derived Immortals were dying continuously. Ancestral level top cultivators were dying in batches. Even their bodies could not be preserved.
This shattered void was the burial ground of the Derived Immortals and top cultivators.
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